” He cupped his hands under them and ran his thumbs across her skin and areolas, ending with pinching her nipples. “Do you like this?”“Mmm ......feels nice. I like what else you’re doing...” Adam continued fondling her breasts while kissing and nuzzling her neck. “I’m getting some of that sensation from earlier -- the relaxation.”“Nipple stimulation also triggers an oxytocin release,” he said.“Feels really good, Adam. I like your touch -- firm but gentle, too.” She ran her hands along his thighs.. Candice and I ate in perfect sync. We each left about a third of thesalad and half of our diet sodas. I could of finished it off myself, butI knew better. We all passed on dessert and coffee. It was almost 2:00pm. Since Gaye was here, the office was in effect closed. But theanswering machine was on call. Candice and Marc fought over the check,but in the end Marc won. As we left the table, Monica came up frombehind me and said, "Join us in the ladies room." I walked in the woman's room and was. “If they start toward you, get out of there fast!” I told him.“Can do, Bill!” he returned.I had been using a parabolic mike also, but so far I had only picked up the conversations of the women and a couple of the guys bullshitting. The younger men had all gotten beers and then moved off in a group by themselves on the far side of the yard. All that I picked up from them now were some lewd remarks about the other men’s wives and some of their older daughters, none of whom appeared to be over ten. I broke away at the end because I was out ofbreath.I had just kissed been kissed by another man who was dressed as aFrench Maid whilst I stood here wearing women's underwear and high-heeled shoes and make-up. I would never have thought this or admittedthis to anyone before tonight but I really enjoyed the experience. Iwas struggling to understand why I enjoyed it. I mean he was a "shirtlifter" and I was straight.Did this mean I had some sort of fishnet fetish or fetish for women'sunderwear? .